User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Rune of Chaos/@comment-3135907-20110709150008

"Gullsear Battleripper the Slayer rules these wooded lands. I was jus' 'eadin' to see if I could collect payment from the mice that live in that shack over there when what d'ya know, I found two able-lookin' rats like yerselves. Care t'join th' Rakers? I am 'ead P'trol Cap'n myself. I coulda kill'd ye both if'n I'd a-wann'ed to. But I'm lettin' ye live, and lettin' ye join the Rakers as well! So, agreed?" Without waiting for an answer the Patrol Captain turns. "Skriglu. Dijan. Skular. Durbol. All you 'elp escort these beasts to the camp. Me'n ole Fenjore'll see if'n we kin get some compliance outa the mousies. C'mon." Rheggle and Fenjore head to the house. Skriglu takes charge of Lash. He saunters up to the rat and chuckles. "Well, wot's this? A whip tail, eh? Can't let yew get us wid dat, now can we." Skriglu reaches to grab Lash's tail.